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week - johnny 215 lyrics

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(hook)
i might hit up new york friday just so i can get some drip
hit up 2nd street, uhhhh
yea i like to thrift
i’m just lookin for a shirt that can go right with my kicks

thurl n*gga, i can pull up too trim
broke boys i ain’t hangin wit em
f*ck n*gga run up, bangin at him
all on my lonely, n*ggas fake ash*t

f*ckin his b*tch, d*mn she o.p
n*ggas be cappin all on ig
shout out my twin, yea that’s edji
can’t f*ck with n*ggas, n*ggas slimey

(verse)
i need a brand new gun, i’m thinkin of 10 milli (yuh)
i need a brand new lifestyle, i need to get out philly (yuh)
feelin all this deja vu, this sh*t feel real familiar
she talkin bout she miss me and i’m like do you really huh?

you always gotta remember who fronted
imma remember who kept it a hunnid
imma keep goin cause i really want it
stayin down, not poppin out to the function
n*gga cross me, he ain’t crossin again
hit a n*gga, leave еm dead with fn
backdoor, n*gga hit em with 10
i can nevеr ever let em breathe again

f*ck a breath, f*ck your breathing
never ever forget rackies is the reason
you still tryna cross me (whaaat), that’s treason
i already told you i can stop your breathing

(hook)
i might hit up new york friday just so i can get some drip
hit up 2nd street, uhhhh
yea i like to thrift
i’m just lookin for a shirt that can go right with my kicks

thurl n*gga, i can pull up too trim
broke boys i ain’t hangin wit em
f*ck n*gga run up, bangin at him
all on my lonely, n*ggas fake ash*t

f*ckin his b*tch, d*mn she o.p
n*ggas be cappin all on ig
shout out my twin, yea that’s edji
can’t f*ck with n*ggas, n*ggas slimey

- johnny 215 lyrics

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